So last bench teaches you many things like who has a crush on whom; how to chat without even shifting your focus away from the teacher,etc Hmmm lots for the advantages of sittting in the last bench. Anyhow lemme tell you one thing: Teachers won’t like it if you are a bright student( ) and sit in the last bench. So they keep requesting you to come and sit in the first bench atleast for their period. Too much of their concern you see

But one thing’s for sure: Never underestimate the BBGs(Back Bench Gangs) for they possess the ultimate talent of the class. That’s because nearly every BBS(Back Bench Sitter) scored a 90 in their exams. So front benchers! Khabadhdhar!!!!

Closing down, no post can end without a mere mention of anything exciting happening in my life. For now its the exams turn. A continuous schedule from Jan to Feb with a meagre 2 days holidays for Pongal is the news of the blog I felt like crying when the almanac was out. But that’s lots more fun cuz we are having too many holidays in between the exams and the closing lines again:”Never say never! Be a BBS, have fun, have crushes, love people and most importantly love yourself  ”

P.S:- After previewing the blog I gotta know that I have used too many smileys given my habit of chatting on fb and on mobile. Getting into a college made me spend me more time on my mobile and too many friends make you use too many emoticons Nevertheless good for me and good for the recipients

On top of that, staying away from internet saved lots of time for me and I kept writing assignments as if I were born to do assignments life time . Even my brother didn’t leave me when it came to finishing his assignments. I did more than half of his records and I bet that I can tell you what is the basic equipment used to generate micro waves or what do we write in bench setup drawings

But life’s never gonna be the same again…

“No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don’t want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life’s change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.
Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.”

I have got a bunch of friends, both old and new, and I am having fun sitting in the last bench. I didn’t know that last bench sitting would be of so much fun. The first I told my mom about this fact, she was terrified literally!!! She just couldn’t believe that I wasn’t sitting in the front rows which I did till my school days. But I managed by saying that there was no proper place in the front rows and that I couldn’t help it. She had to believe cuz this is a fact!!!

Apparently we started sharing food, money, notes and what not! In a film called “Happy Days”, there is this particular dialogue which kept buzzing in my mind till I joined the college and now I have got enough explanation of it. The dialogue went this way:”There is nothing which you should be afraid of learning because college teaches us everything in its own way.” Very true I felt.

And my happiness knew no bounds when the announcement of Arts Club and Vox Populi(a literary club) was done . Finally I thought I had something other than the academics to do.

More college grumbles, rants and surprises in next blog….

Secondly, I am getting into my dream college for my B.E. In short any college other than IIIT became my dream college. Even though we were actually supposed to continue in IIIT for our B.Tech I was overly done with 2 years. I never knew that I could cope up with this lot of rubbish and bakwaas.I dont want to sulk anymore and waste my time on that.

Thirdly, my summer was all about travelling,mangoes,books and books and books. I never traveled for so long; never ate so many mangoes and read lot many books. Itna ki mere life mein ab tak pade hue books ke count se bhi zyaada.

Among them I loved Angels & Demons. I bought Dan Brown’s other books and read them too. Then I felt that Dan Brown is the most intelligent author I have ever known. His books indicate that he is a genius and thanks to him I nearly got addicted to books these days.

P.S.:I am trying my hand at Classics. Started reading ‘Discovery of India’ by Jawaharlal Nehru.

Muft gyaan this is, so you all can have access to this one. If I save, say around 300 rs, I can get a new leather strap for my fastrack or at the same time spend that much on some junk food. I can save and donate it or just buy some unwanted accessories like many branded creams and shampoos. So what all do you think about this?

These may necessarily need not be your opinions. I welcome all of your opinions.

P.S. This is the opinion of just a 17 yrs old… :p

The other day I had some discussion with Yash and he said that he could cook well. Now that I am too lazy enough to learn cooking and was envious of him for that matter, I asked him how to make Vadas….

This was his answer

simple
alasanda vadaa:
take alasanda and soak them the whole night and grind them.
add kootimeera(coriander leaves),chillies,onion(if u want),salt……….mix them.
then take a polythene cover then take some mixture……press it into the shape of a vada………..dats it….

Now do u find any thing faulty in this???

I found one, he forgot to fry it in the oil…….. hehehehe…….

That day with great deal of difficulty me and sis made dad agree to buy clothes in Central and that would mark the first time visit and shopping to Central. Now mamma wanted to come along with us. But as soon as we reached the Central mall, due to 108 rounds effect, she was giddy and so brought her some fruit juice and made her go home. Now that we loved all the stuff there, we were tempted to buy many things, Ts, Tunics, Jeans, Shoes, etc. But we were low on budget.

So we adjusted our pocket money to get 2 tunics each but both of them together costed 1600, i.e., nearly a total of 3500 combined. And guys I am telling you, that was the first time we shopped without mom and so we were super excited about getting things. And in that excitement we forgot that mom would be surely disappointed with our selection since those tunics didn’t deserve to be costed 1600/-. And as expected, the cascade of reprimands began but this time it was from my peddamma too(but very mildly she did that, so didn’t feel bad).

Mamma was like, Nitu you can get a couple of good clothes from our place at the same cost. What’s so attractive in these and what not not in those? I wanted to answer -”Quality and Brand”!!!But didn’t dare so.

Again she continued,”Nitu n Ritu, see I am not going to allow you both to got to those stores again. If you want that good clothes, we will go to Chandrapur(A district head quarter in Maharashtra)”. We too were like,”Hey now that’s O.K. Since we got a chance to go to Central this time, next time we’ll try elsewhere.” But only on an agreement that it would be only twice an year and not any more.n But I do see a point in buying clothes in Chandrapur. Actually that place is hardly 2 hrs to be reached and you get good clothes with reasonable prices.

So this was what happened just in a matter of 3hrs. Hmmm, some 3hrs can change your clothings and brandings, sirji!!!